After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

The black oppression of the ruler is made of soft tissue, it won't really break a person, but the pain left behind is indescribable.

Chu Yan looked at the ruler tremblingly, even ignoring the owner who was holding it, and just stared straight at the thing that had tortured him.

His voice trembled, begging Zhang Jun for mercy for the first time in his life: "No...don't do this."

Zhang Juan ignored his request and just approached him step by step. What was even more frightening was that he could vaguely feel a hint of pampering when he looked at Chu Yan.

There was no ups and downs in his tone, but he could deeply feel the sickness and strength in it: "I don't want to hit you either, but Xiao Yan is disobedient and lacks lessons, so I can't do anything about it."

"If you don't give you a long memory, if you do such a dangerous thing next time, I will be very distressed."

Distressed.

Chu Yan was unable to analyze what Zhang Jun's distress meant, and he devoted all his energy to digesting his fear.

But Zhang Juan didn't give him more time, he just ordered bluntly: "Xiao Yan, stretch out your hand obediently, I will try to be as gentle as possible."

The sky outside is extremely gloomy, and today may be a thunderstorm.

The cold wind that leaked from the window slit bit Chu Yan's bare neck like a poisonous snake, and he shivered from the cold, shivering all over.

Zhang Juan, who still had a smile on his face in front of him, could not relax him much. In that dark alley, the viciousness of Zhang Juan beating Shao Lai to death has been deeply burned into Chu Yan's heart. In my heart, I still have lingering fears until now.

Zhang Juan had never dealt with him like this before.

But he still couldn't help thinking in his heart whether the person whose blood was spattered three feet would become himself one day.

Seeing that Chu Yan did not reach out his hand for a long time, Zhang Jun repeated without emotion: "Stretch out."

Chu Yan pursed his lips, not daring to wait any longer, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Snapped!

Just like that, the flexible ruler slapped Chu Yan's fragile skin, and the sound resounded throughout the dark room, making one's heart tremble.

Chu Yan closed his eyes tightly in pain, his teeth were shaking slightly.

At the fifth hit, Chu Yan finally couldn't help crying out from his teeth.

Zhang Juan was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and instead of hitting, he stared at Chu Yan's drooping head and slender neck with his deep eyes.

So fragile.

At that time, the knife was so close to these places.

When he watched that scene, his heart seemed to be tightly strangled by someone, unable to breathe.

How dare he...

The end of Chu Yan's eyes turned red pitifully. He has been afraid of pain since he was a child, but he has a rough nerve. He just can't remember the pain, and he will continue to make mistakes foolishly next time.

I really want to burn these pains into every inch of his body, so that he can remember the price of doing wrong things.

Chu Yan stared at the dark ground while weeping. Looking at it, he suddenly felt that the ground was completely black.

He blinked his eyes, looked at the ground intently again, and finally realized soberly that he had made himself "blind" by crying.

Delayed outside for too long, the chip died.

If you want to ask people what they are most afraid of when they are afraid, Chu Yan will definitely say-suddenly blind and can't see anything.

Because he lost his sense of danger.

He didn't know Zhang Juan's expression now, he didn't know what obstacles were around him, he didn't know what the small voices in his ears came from, and he didn't know how long it would take him to escape from the darkness.

As long as the world around him fell into darkness, he would quickly lose all sense of security. He just wanted to curl up and grope for the equipment to charge the chip tremblingly.

But at this moment, the world that was not good to him suddenly began to add fuel to the flames, and suddenly the wind blew up. to the ground.

The sound of heavy thunder also continuously stimulated Chu Yan's eardrum.

Chu Yan was terrified, and suddenly began to struggle. He broke free from Zhang Jun's restraint with his hands, and tried his best to go back to his room and charge the chips in his eyes.

Zhang Jun, who understood all this, grabbed Chu Yan's shoulder with all his strength, leaned close to his ear, as if to punish him, and said almost cruelly: "Sorry Xiao Yan, you don't have a chance to recharge today."

***

Is this another new trick that Zhang Juan came up with?

Chu Yan's eyes didn't have a fulcrum, and he looked particularly fragile under the light moonlight.

It is always easy to lose some sanity when people are vulnerable.

For example, now, he lowered his head decadently, his soft hair covered his eyes, and said with a trembling body, "Uncle Zhang, do you... hate me very much."

Hearing Chu Yan suddenly say such words, Zhang Juan stood there dumbfounded, and his hands were also slightly stiff.

Chu Yan's mood seemed to have suddenly found a breakthrough.

In his previous life, Zhang Jun used him, threatened him, punished him, and ridiculed him. These experiences kept popping up in his mind, supporting what he just said.

"In this case, why do you put me by your side as an eyesore?"

Chu Yan scolded: "Do you like self-torture so much?"

Chu Yan knew very well that he was worthless in Zhang Jun's eyes. His tenderness was faked, his love was acted out, and his concern was fabricated.

All this, in his previous life, when Ling Feng was strong enough, he knew it when he betrayed him without hesitation in order not to tear up his face with Ling Feng.

Seeing Chu Yan like this, Zhang Jun's usual calm expression suddenly broke, and a trace of pain suddenly appeared in his deep eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to appease the trembling back of the young man, but the man avoided him in shock, found a corner and curled up in a corner, because he couldn't see anything, he accidentally knocked his head while walking, his eyes were red with grievance I kneaded it, and then squatted down in a corner to grow mushrooms.

Chu Yan felt that since he was so rebellious, the next step would definitely be a lesson.

But so what, it was rare for him to be stubborn, the fact is so, can't he quibble?

The storm outside the window showed no signs of stopping. It seemed that countless curses were lashing the ground. Hearing the sound of thunder and rain, Chu Yan couldn't see anything. .

Every thunderclap made Chu Yan's body tremble slightly uncontrollably.

He couldn't see Zhang Juan's expression, and the uneasiness in his heart grew wildly like weeds.

He felt that Zhang Juan must have lowered his cold eyes at this moment, staring at him with the gaze of a dead man. He must be thinking in his heart that this little bastard is really toasting and not eating fine wine, and that he should really be dragged outside to the rain for a wash Wash, wash him sober, let him reflect on who he is talking to.

As expected of a person who lived with Zhang Jun for more than ten years in his previous life, he has already started to have experience and learned to use the other's way of thinking to predict his next death.

Although, having such a skill is better than not having it, it will only exacerbate the fear in his heart.

Hearing the rustling in his ears, he knew that Zhang Juan was approaching.

Chu Yan's whole body tensed up immediately, and he tried hard to press his back against the wall, wishing he could become one with the wall.

He felt that Zhang Juan squatted down, intending to do something to him, he was so frightened that his breath froze.

Another bolt of lightning struck, and the next heart-piercing thunder was coming.

Zhang Juan's eyelashes trembled, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and gently covered Chu Yan's ears.

His palms can be stained with blood, and he can kill without mercy.

He himself may not have thought that one day, he would subconsciously make such a move.

Chu Yan felt the warmth in his ears, and slowly opened his dull eyes due to temporary blindness.

He admits he was a little moved at the moment.

After the thunder, Zhang Juan put his palm away from his ear, and suddenly turned to unbutton Chu Yan's loose shirt.

Chu Yan: "?"